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z money - stay down lyrics

[intro]
cicero on the beat

[chorus: yung mal]
huh, yeah, they know we get money
iceberg and z money
new old school, this b-tch runnin’
can’t see nothin’, vision tunnel
i got cake, ain’t talkin’ funnel
b-tch, i score, touchdown, no fumble, huh
n-gg-s act like hoes, i f-ck they baby mama
chopper hold a hundred
ride maybach, i’m smokin’ ganja
all this water on my neck
somebody call the f-ckin’ plumber, b-tch
put that on my mama, b-tch
f-cked her once, not stuntin’ a b-tch
i stay down, i worked my move ’til a young n-gg- had got rich

[verse 1: z money]
i put that on the gang, you ain’t gotta front me, trap go insane
ain’t sh-t changed, still be whippin’ the ‘caine, floor seats at the game
sellin’ hard, that’s how i came, lil’ -ss opps ain’t got no money
me and iceberg in a 48, its system float, couldn’t hear us comin’
that’s how i’m bomin’, run a sack up, can’t fumble, ten shots in this llama
she ate the d-ck, she say i’m a good performer, fiends at the door, gotta go in the mornin’
1017 sh-t, diamonds snowin’
sig blast, i blow him, barrel long
load the pack and it’s gone
stackin’ up my profit ’round my neck, four pr-ng (z money)

[verse 2: yung mal]
iceberg
brand new benz, swerve, f-cked her once, i curve
trap do numbers, just workin’ my nerve
i’m 4ever paid, b-tch, go to work
me and z money geeked up on percs
n-gg- ain’t gang, can’t hang on the turf
that’s how n-gg-s get hurt
in the blink of an eye, we came out the dirt
hah, n-gg-s broke, jerk
my partners hot, your face on shirt
i f-cked her, made her squirt
ain’t have sh-t, i had to make it work
huh, iceberg, b-tch, and i’m with z money, b-tch
huh, 1017 sh-t, can’t hang, your wrist don’t glist’
call me big p-ssy

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